A quarter of an hour ago, where the firelight was shining, there was a faint scent of sesame seeds in the air, which came from a stone arch in front of the old camphor tree. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stone arch is in the shape of five square edges and corners, there are fine holes on it, and a faint trace of green smoke that cannot be seen clearly floats out, and the aroma is straight to the heart, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

If anyone with a discerning eye is present, they can know that this smell is the sesame oil burned in front of the Buddha, that is, the essential oil fried from the best sesame seeds.

Legend has it that this incense can increase wisdom and longevity.

A little farther away, there is a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits, covering an area of dozens of acres, which is fresh and elegant.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard are everywhere, even in the night, it also reveals a kind of Jiangnan softness.

At first glance, it is the residence of the master.

The plaque in front of the door does not have a surname written on it, but simply has two gold characters with iron and silver hooks.

【Divine Residence】

This is the handwriting of Wei Boling, the most famous calligraphy master in Jinhua.

If the front yard is ethereal and the road rhyme is long, the backyard is different.

An old woman with a face full of orange peel, a slightly rich figure, and a cold light in her eyes slumped on the snow-white mink Taishi chair, leaning on her body.

Two girls behind her were helping her pinch her shoulders, and two big men with vicious eyebrows and eyes and full of flesh were helping her pinch her feet.

This old woman is Wang Daopo.

Her silk shone in the light, and it was evident that the best weavers had cut it herself, and even the carpets in the house were of the finest wool.

This goddess, who looked very blessed at first glance, raised her eyebrows at this time, her eyes flashed, and she was obviously in a very bad mood.

"Wang Gang, Wang Lie, you haven't inquired clearly, did the old Qian woman of the Ning family invite some Taoist monks? Or have you been staying in Piaoxiang Garden these days, and you can't miss it?"

There was murder in the coldness of these words.

The two sturdy men trembled all over and knelt on the ground.

The strong man with a tiger claw tattooed on his right arm said in a panic: "Godmother, wronged, the child has been planning in the north of the city for the past few days, and there is hope to snatch Wuyi Lane from the hands of Baihutang and expand the territory for Godmother, how can you have the heart to eat, drink and have fun? “

"Yes, yes, godmother, I'm really not lazy. ”

The strong man with the blood dragon tattooed on his arm also sneered.

He peeked at Wang Daopo, and saw that the other party's complexion eased slightly, so he hurriedly hit the railroad while it was hot: "Actually, according to the child, the Ning family is now in ruins, and he can't even take out the money for medical treatment, so where will he get the money to invite the masters? ”

"Well, that makes sense. ”

Wang Daopo nodded.

"The children of the Ning family dared to destroy the Zhangtai God Altar, it was really daring. If he didn't rectify it, how could he shock the world, he wanted his whole family to die in March in pain, but now he can't care about it. ”

She stood up and walked over to a half-man-tall brass urn not far from her.

After thinking about it, he bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the top of the altar.

"Roaring ......"

A roar sounded in the depths of the souls of several people,

As the black yin wind rolled up in the room, an illusory head the size of a bala bucket suddenly appeared on the top of the altar.

The thing's hair was glowing green, burning like a candle.

One of the two eyes is born on the top door, the other is on the chin, the nose is like the tentacles of a snail, retracting and contracting, and a wide mouth shows the fangs of the forest, which makes people feel chilled to look at.

"Protecting ...... Dharma Protector General. ”

The two strong men watched this monster appear, and their teeth chattered in fright, and they hurriedly lowered their bodies, for fear of provoking the monster's attention.

"What kind of protector general, this is the Yaksha, who likes to devour the living the most. In a short time, it will be able to break through the Yaksha, and there will be no fear that any Taoist monk will come to look for trouble. ”

The old woman reached out and stroked the monster's head, as if touching a peerless treasure.

"That is, with this Yaksha god in hand, the godmother is invincible. ”

Wang Gang and Wang Lie had palpitations in their hearts, but they had to pretend to be very respectful and happy.

"If you dare to hurt my little ghost, then don't play with him, just wait for the time to come, when the yin qi is at its peak, let my baby go to Ning's house and eat him up. It just so happened that last time I was at Sun's house, it wasn't full yet. ”

Wang Gang counted the hours and knew that it was already the hour, which meant that there would be another hour.

The old woman laughed strangely, and suddenly said, "Wang Gang and Wang Lie, you cut your wrists and put some blood for it to eat." ”

"Huh?"

The two brothers' faces turned pale.

"Ahh

Wang Daopo's eyes became cold.

"Willing, willing, it's my brother's honor to be able to do something for my godmother. ”

Wang Gang hurriedly pulled Wang Lie's clothes and said with a forced smile.

At that moment, the two stepped forward and cut their wrists.

It was only when the Yaksha had sucked up the blood and retracted the ugly and vicious head that they breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no blood on their faces.

Wang Daopo seemed to be well versed in the truth of beating a stick to a sweet date, her face softened, and she said with a smile: "This time, even if it is not good for punishing you for doing things, but it is not in vain to let you be busy, when I am free, I will instill the power of the dragon and tiger blood pattern, so that you can break through to the level of general meaning, and you will no longer be allowed to be kneaded by the White Tiger Hall at will."

When the two of them heard this, their hearts were overjoyed.

As long as the carved dragon and tiger blood patterns on the body can provide more strength, if you lose a little blood, it is nothing to do some bad things.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and every ounce of progress will be exchanged for substantial benefits.

They are willing to obey the instructions of the Wang Shenpo, make the appearance of a turtle grandson, and grab land and collect incense for her, not for the sake of strength progress, but for the sake of being respected in front of others and enjoying rich and noble power, not to mention small grievances.

The White Tiger Hall occupies the land of Jinhua, and its power is huge, and it is exciting to think about being able to snatch food from the mouths of such gangs.

You must know that when they reach the level of generality, they are only one step away from congenital concentration, and they are first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and they are also considered first-class characters in Jinhua.

There are few masters of this level in Jinhua White Tiger Hall.

Wang Liemei smiled, the depression of feeding ghosts and drinking blood was all gone, he laughed, and suddenly remembered something: "Godmother, when it comes to the master of Tongyi, I suspect that the little lady Hongyu, the boss of the Ning family, who has just married, is that she once went to Cuishan to hunt, trekking through mountains and rivers like covering the ground, and carrying dozens of catties of prey walking like flying.

"That girl I know, she really has a lot of strength, but she can't deal with the little ghost I sent out, otherwise, she would have made a move a few days ago...... Hmph, then don't eat it, let her be my jade girl. ”。

"The Lady of the Seat?"

Wang Gang and Wang Lie heard a chill when they heard it, the jade girl under the seat of Wang Shenpo was not a real jade girl.

They looked up at the two young girls behind the old woman, and hurriedly lowered their heads again.

The two girls had dull eyes and blank faces, obviously two puppets, and they had no autonomous spirituality at all.

Being made like this by evil magic is already worse than death.

……

"Xianggong, are we going to knock on the door?" asked Hongyu with excitement on her face.

The two of them quietly came to the door, carrying swords in their hands, which was much more exciting than the previous night reading and red sleeves adding fragrance.

"Is it the rivers and lakes that are often mentioned in legendary stories, coming in the wind and going ......in the rain?"

The little girl's eyes were shining with little stars, and for some reason she was a little fascinated.

"Knock on the door, we're not here to be guests. Kick the door open and head straight into the atrium, I can already smell the stench of ghosts, and I'm not in the wrong place. ”

"Kick?"

Hongyu blinked, smiled, and didn't wait for Su Chen to say anything more, "Ahh

"Boom ......"

A series of explosions.

The two vermilion log gates, imprinted on them by the three-inch feet of the red jade, made an overwhelming creaking sound.

didn't hold on for half a second, it exploded into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and flew into it with a bang.

Dust and smoke billowed up.

"What's next? Do you want to tear down the courtyard wall as well?"

Hongyu's face was still unfinished.

Su Chen sweated profusely, thinking that Hongyu, the little fox, would not be spoiled by himself, right?

Fan Huxian, a good lady, has become an overlord flower, which is really evil.

Still, she's happy.

This time I came to plough the court and sweep the holes, where is the use of being too Sven?

"What a man, bold. ”

As the door shattered, there was a loud noise inside.

When the fire lit up, more than a dozen men dressed in black ran out, all with fierce and vicious faces.

Su Chen waved his hand, stopped Hongyu, who was about to rush up to fight with a boning knife in his hand, and said: "This is just some ruffians and hooligans, not ghosts, don't do it, killing too many people will affect your heart." ”

"Oh......"

Hongyu obediently retreated behind Su Chen.

Her eyes widened in surprise, did Xianggong mean that these mortals should be killed?

She thought she was just going to enter the atrium and only punish the evil.

Isn't that what the sages say?

Xiang Gong recited "Kong said Chengren, Meng said righteousness", but at this time he spoke murderously, which was very different from the past.

However, this kind of fairness is more reassuring.

Before Hongyu could figure it out, she saw a gray figure flashing around her, already rushing into the crowd.

In the midst of the roar and scream, the pitch-black sword shadow whined.

By the time Hongyu woke up, Su Chen had already fluttered through the crowd and went straight to the main hall.

The black-clothed figures around him fell to the ground with a "bang", and the groans and groans all over the ground gradually became weaker.

All of them had only one wound, and that was a sword in the throat.

"What a fast sword!" Hongyu's eyebrows jumped, and her heart was hot.

A shrill roar came from the lobby: "Good thief, you don't know whether you are alive or dead, you dare to break in and kill someone?"

Then I heard a whining ghost, and a cloudy wind arose, and the torches flickered......

The chill around him seeped into the bone marrow, and immediately after, a head the size of a bald bucket poked out of the doorway.

The head was very ugly, the corners of the mouth were dripping with fishy saliva, and the two triangular eyes had a cruel and fierce light.

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